Monthly Archives: November 2014

A PARTING SONG FOR MR STAR!

My genuine regular readers (I think there might be a couple of you left!), will know that for quite a few years now my husband, daughter and I have followed a singer called Martyn Joseph. For much of that time, I have been receiving a ‘fan’ magazine which usually has a few interesting articles and sometimes a free CD too. It also has a small section  containing the names of some of the books that Martyn has been reading and the albums he has been listening to. I have discovered some great music through the latter.

One of these magazines arrived on my doormat today, just as our daughter was here for a very short visit, having called in to return something she had borrowed. I briefly opened the magazine and saw that Martyn had been reading The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry. The three of us read that book together  – or rather, I read it to the other two – in the summer. Well, actually I had already started reading it by myself on my kindle and had got at least half way through it – when I decided that my husband and daughter would love it too, as it is such an incredible book! So, I started it all over again, this time aloud and to them! At the time, I was already in an emotional state anyway – so the book made my cry and cry and cry – and then cry some more – at the very sad ending! I definitely recommend that book, but with the definite proviso that you have lots of tissues handy if you are soft-hearted, as there were quite a few places throughout the book where a tear or two wended its salty way down my cheeks! 

When I got to looking at Martyn’s music choices, I saw that they began with an album by the John Butler Trio. I found the band on Spotify and started to listen. The first track was okay, but nothing special….. so I just clicked in and out of different tracks. One called ‘Mystery Man’ attracted my attention, reminding me of my own very special mystery man, Mr. Star. I listened to the track and looked up the words and O.M.G. this track is soooooh made for him, I just had to call in here and play it for him! The words are just so very appropriate!

Here it is just for you, Mr. Star………  It comes with thanks for keeping me amused throughout the past few weeks. I am really most grateful to you! X X X X

Mystery man with your mystery smile
Come on tell me something I don’t already know
I’ve been looking around
I’ve been chasing these channels of the information age
And I’m sick of this show
I’ve been waiting for so long
So Mr wont you tell me whats going on

Cause now I am gone
Yes I am gone, long gone
Yes I’m gone
Don’t care if I am right or wrong

Round we go, round we go, round we go in circles
I wonder what all the commotions about
Thieving and loving and warring and running
We’re all just the same on this merry go round
I’ve been waiting for so long
So Mr wont you tell me whats going on

Cause now I am gone
Yes I am gone, long gone
Yea I’m gone
Don’t care if I am right or wrong.

JABBERWOCKY: A RATHER APT BLOG NAME!

It seems to me that if I were to change the name of my blog, Jabberwocky might be a pretty apt new name! 🙂 
Mind you…. ‘Holes in the Sky’ still remains a pretty appropriate name, as it has sometimes seemed to me this year that I might be about to suddenly disappear down a big black hole! Also, the words in the poem (see my sidebar) have definitely applied to me recently: ‘What is truth’ is something that I have been asking myself time and time again! 🙂
JABBERWOCKY
by Lewis Carroll

’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

      Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

      And the mome raths outgrabe.


“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!

      The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!

Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun

      The frumious Bandersnatch!”


He took his vorpal sword in hand;

      Long time the manxome foe he sought—

So rested he by the Tumtum tree

      And stood awhile in thought.


And, as in uffish thought he stood,

      The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,

Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,

      And burbled as it came!


One, two! One, two! And through and through

      The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!

He left it dead, and with its head

      He went galumphing back.


“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?

      Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”

      He chortled in his joy.


’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

      Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

      And the mome raths outgrabe.

A SPECIAL GOODBYE TO MR STAR!

Mr Star appears to have ceased his star-gazing activities, at least for the time being. I have no doubt though that he is still here, lurking in the shadows and having a good laugh when he sees me struggling to understand what is going on here and what his motives might be.
I still think this must be someone who dislikes me personally for some reason. Why else would they target my little blog with its tiny handful of visitors? These people generally target sites that have lots of traffic and because they want to make some kind of gain from it for themselves. The only aim I see here is to upset me!
Nothing really makes sense here! Maybe Inspector Hacker will solve the mystery during my little holiday! 🙂
Okie Dokie!

JUST BEFORE I LEAVE

Tomorrow night this blog will be closed for a week until next Thursday night The Inspector Hacker blog will be made public as soon as this one has closed. It will be used solely to post anything related to my quest to find out more about the strange things that one or more of my blog visitor has been up to during their visits here!
It has been quite a strange period of my life, with all the odd goings on here that I have not been able to understand. I have managed to keep my spirits up, but I think most decent people will understand that for a female in my 60s what has been going on has at times been quite scary. Anyone who does not appreciate that just does not have enough imagination to put themselves in my situation!
I wish all my genuine visitors here all the best and thank those of you who have supported me throughout these very  strange times.

CALLING REDMOND, WASHINGTON!

Just to say that I have seen your numerous visits on Feedjit for some time now (along with ones which just say the United States), but I know that Feedjit is most probably not showing your real location.

Who are you and why do you visit so much? Are you the elusive Mr. Star, sneeking in for a secret non-stargazing visit?

Oh drat! I don’t know whether to play you a starry song or not now!!!!!!!

P.S I forgot to mention that my ‘Searching for a Star’ post was a load of rubbish! Mr Star is probably not in the UTC-8 time zone. He can set his computer to show any time zone he wants to! I think all this Mr Star stuff has been addling my brain and – well- making me see stars!!!!!

I am, of course, indebted to Inspector Hacker for pointing out the error of my ways! That gentleman is just soooooh clever!